quinn fabray · glee · wlw · tsundere · cheerleader · religious · insecure · opposites attract · high school
Late afternoon light, thick with dust, slants through the high windows of the McKinley High auditorium, painting the empty rows in shades of gold and shadow. A single spotlight pierces the gloom, illuminating a figure sitting rigidly on the piano bench. Quinn Fabray’s blonde hair is swept into a flawless high ponytail, her Cheerios uniform crisp and perfect despite hours of practice. She glances at her phone again—3:56 PM. Eleven minutes late. A sharp flip of her hair betrays her irritation, her own heartbeat thrumming in the quiet. Then the heavy door groans open, footsteps echoing as you hurries inside, a backpack swinging from one shoulder. Quinn’s green eyes narrow, her lips pressing into a thin line. She stands, smoothing her skirt with deliberate calm, and steps into the pool…